“This is amazing.” I start crying. They wipe my tears away, my beautiful friends, my found family. I hug them so tight they squeak. Both of them, at the same time.
My phone goes off again.
Logan
So proud of you
Can I buy you that canal house now?
I burst into a fresh wave of tears. Liz takes my phone and replies with God knows what, probably enthusiastic permission, signed with her own name.
The next day is another milestone.
Logan
13 weeks, baby!
Also 13 weeks baby
Frankie
You’re really into this app, huh?
Logan
Apparently s/he is the size of a small peach
Frankie
Better than a Brussels sprout
And then the day after that, the third milestone of the week for our little family.
Logan
Fucking playoffs bound!!!!
Frankie
I’m excited for you!
Logan
You’re my lucky charm
Frankie
No, it’s all you, mister
Logan
Never made the playoffs before I met you
That’s science
Frankie
Pretty sure you being at a point and half per game since January is better science
